This is a song about "Tired of jolling"

She say she tired of lying

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Puns of pearls, yo tongue will twirl, looka here

Im tired of being the third wheel

It's like i'm running 'round wounded, so tired of pain

But i feel my transformation gon' smash the entire game

Im tired of seeing all these couldve beens

Make my passion to critics ? backward opinions

Uptown roamers, and south side riders

Getting tired of compulsive liars

But nah, he is quite different

I was tired of that chump

And i know you miss me tooshe sighed then she said

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head

Hoe i'm tired of you're clash

And when it come to the cash